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I had a dream I was working and studying at a uni. After my work shift I met up with Jaz and Jess and we went to what I would call the Tuck Shop, but I suppose you might call the canteen.

I think we call those cafeterias here but TUCK SHOP is infinitely cuter. I feel like I should write that down somewhere and start calling them that...

rosiemoonjumper wrote:

had to choose a horrible looking tuna and cheese toasted sandich.

The horror!

rosiemoonjumper wrote:

I was chatting to Jess the whole time and Jaz had wandered off somewhere in the busy cafeteria. Paying just ahead of us was Lady Chaos, her credit card declined and the girl at the cashier said to her "Someone's been very very naughty." and cut up her card right in front of us. .

Seriously, that's scary. I remember Lady Chaos though, she was cool, I think. Didn't know her very well at all. I doubt she deserved that kind of treatment. NO ONE deserves that kind of treatment.

rosiemoonjumper wrote:

Jess and I quickly tried to find cash to pay for our lunch

Even in dreams, I'm a broke college student. In the next dream, let's all be trust fund kids so we can say, "Our dads OWN this motherfucking tuck shop, so we're sure as hell not paying for this slice of pizza even though we can obviously afford it!" And let's be wearing costumes. It'll be a Fancy Dress Tuck Shop Party.

I had a dream I had sex with noah. sorry noah, I don't know what brought it on. you were great though!

I had a dream I went through Portland and met up with him to have a beer. I felt so incredibly awkward and he wouldn't stop talking about something or other. He was also barefoot.

Then the dream segued into one of me being in front of an audience at TED and people laughing because I apparently said something that I regretted.

It's the first time I've ever dreamt about any of you. I think it's because I was thinking about this thread when I fell asleep the other night.

I don't believe dreams are something that says something deeply poetic or groundbreaking when you have them. I believe it's just a collection of disjointed thoughts and memories and is some sort of evolutionary by product of something more important that protects the brain while you are asleep.

Did you know that you can't read in your dreams? You can look at something and know what it says but you can't actually read the words.

I had an epic dream last night. But the part involving cult members was me sleeping on a top bunk where Sarah jumped on me to wake me up. And Pete was briefly in it but I don't even remember what we talked about or where we were. I do know that towards the end of my dream I was on some sort of treasure hunt, running away from ninjas on rooftops, and picking up giant hello kitty stickers that were just lying around all over the streets.

I just remembered I had a dream involving Corellion maybe a year ago. I never remember my dreams very well unless they were disturbing. I remember this one. We met up somewhere in New York for some weird reason and he insulted me quite throughly.

I almost forgot about that dream I had about Phil that was TOTALLY NOT SEXUAL IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM.

I could totally have a non sexual dream of you and phil. I picture us sitting around naked, you with some beverage of some sort, phil smoking a pipe or cigar, and me with a sketch pad drawing you two while you guys converse of movies and books.

I almost forgot about that dream I had about Phil that was TOTALLY NOT SEXUAL IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM.

I could totally have a non sexual dream of you and phil. I picture us sitting around naked, you with some beverage of some sort, phil smoking a pipe or cigar, and me with a sketch pad drawing you two while you guys converse of movies and books.

I almost forgot about that dream I had about Phil that was TOTALLY NOT SEXUAL IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM.

I could totally have a non sexual dream of you and phil. I picture us sitting around naked, you with some beverage of some sort, phil smoking a pipe or cigar, and me with a sketch pad drawing you two while you guys converse of movies and books.

On tuesday morning I had a dream that Frank posted a funny video of him and his cousins doing silly dancing by a lake. Then a little while later he re-posted it but it had some kind of filter on it that made him and his cousins look really really fat and it was the funniest thing ever. In my dream I laughed and laughed and laughed, I'm pretty sure I almost woke up laughing.

I had a dream I went and visited Phil in Europe. Phil was apparently going through some stuff and was annoyed at my unexpected visit but tried to hide it, denying he was annoyed and insisted I stayed in a very passive-aggressive, sarcastic way even when I offered to leave.

The rest of the dream consisted of us lying bed watching TV where I'd occasionally glance over at him and see him scowling at the screen, arms crossed.

I dreamt I went on a road(train) trip with Jes and Pete the other day. My dream had an orange tint to it kinda like the way Once Upon a Time in Mexico was filmed. Very warm. There was also a giant closet we had to walk through to get to a mall.

I dreamt I went on a road(train) trip with Jes and Pete the other day. My dream had an orange tint to it kinda like the way Once Upon a Time in Mexico was filmed. Very warm. There was also a giant closet we had to walk through to get to a mall.

You mentioned this to me. And when I asked where we were going, you didn't answer.

I dreamt I went on a road(train) trip with Jes and Pete the other day. My dream had an orange tint to it kinda like the way Once Upon a Time in Mexico was filmed. Very warm. There was also a giant closet we had to walk through to get to a mall.

You mentioned this to me. And when I asked where we were going, you didn't answer.

Where I'm from, that's called kidnapping. And it is frowned upon.

I thought I had told you...I couldn't remember where we were going or where we were exactly. It reminded me of the desert(Palm Springs) but I do remember you and Pete talking about Texas and the how the roads were similar.

I dreamt I went on a road(train) trip with Jes and Pete the other day. My dream had an orange tint to it kinda like the way Once Upon a Time in Mexico was filmed. Very warm. There was also a giant closet we had to walk through to get to a mall.

You mentioned this to me. And when I asked where we were going, you didn't answer.

Where I'm from, that's called kidnapping. And it is frowned upon.

I thought I had told you...I couldn't remember where we were going or where we were exactly. It reminded me of the desert(Palm Springs) but I do remember you and Pete talking about Texas and the how the roads were similar.

Oh okay. As for the roads... it's possible. I'll have to pay more attention next time we go.

I'd like to provide some content for this thread, but unfortunately I keep dreaming about awesome people.

/troll

You know real people?

You know awesome people?

One does not need to know someone personally to dream about them. And anyway, I don't dream at all lately, I just think while I'm sleeping and if I want to think about something else I have to wake up and then go back to sleep again.

I'd like to provide some content for this thread, but unfortunately I keep dreaming about awesome people.

/troll

You know real people?

You know awesome people?

One does not need to know someone personally to dream about them. And anyway, I don't dream at all lately, I just think while I'm sleeping and if I want to think about something else I have to wake up and then go back to sleep again.

I'd like to provide some content for this thread, but unfortunately I keep dreaming about awesome people.

/troll

You know real people?

You know awesome people?

One does not need to know someone personally to dream about them. And anyway, I don't dream at all lately, I just think while I'm sleeping and if I want to think about something else I have to wake up and then go back to sleep again.

I could argue this but I won't cuz I want to live.

You couldn't, though. There's the thing where you never dream about a face without having seen it, but people dream about faces they've seen on television, or even cultists who they scarcely know personally, or people they've read about and have never seen their face, but they make them a face out of faces they've seen.

I had a dream last night that I was living in my old house that is just around the corner from here a couple of blocks, and very tiny and old, only about 900 square feet and built in 1912, but we just decided we were going to move back over there for some reason and we did. Then I got an invitation to some really braty rich girls debutante ball, and all these rich bastard wearing skimpy silk started showing up because apparently my house was the place that all the limos were coming to pick all of the guests up to take them to the party in a mansion on the beach and then Frank showed up and we shared a limo but it was actually a sleek black Volkswagen beetle, all the limos were, that we had to squish into the back of like clown cars with too many people sharing the ride and a chauffeur took us to the party.

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